Mia Kareedouw Prostitute ❤️

About Johannesburg

But—motherfucker—it pisses me off, too! She’s got no 401(k), no damn safety net! One bad night, and bam—she’s broke, fucked, finito! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’, “Girl, invest that shit!” ‘Cause I’m the planner, right? I’d tell her, “Stash 20%—Roth IRA, bitch!” But nah, she’s livin’ day-to-day, smokin’ cigs, wearin’ heels that scream “fuck you” to the world. Kinda badass, kinda sad—fuckin’ surprises me how they pull it off.

Age Restricted Content

A guesthouse owner in Kareedouw, South Africa, has been convicted of double murder following his negligence in a gas leak incident that led to the poisoning deaths of two guests. Read more .

What really grinds my gears? The blasted potholes on Gravel Pit Road. Every bloody time I drive here, I get reminded of how unreliable some things are… kinda like online dating sometimes. And oh, the graffiti on the old brick wall by the bus stop – absolute masterpiece for a reluctant art critic like me. Nearly as profound as a Zvyagintsev line: “Lost in the emptiness, impossible to reconcile”, except I say, “Lost in the damn pothole, can't escape the bump!”

Five days of runaway fires in Koukamma